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Chapter 703 - 625 Shameless

Chapter 703: Chapter 625 Shameless

After Ye Fan and the others entered the Martial Arts Hall, students from the Affiliated Middle School of Tokyo University continuously taunted and insulted the Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University and even all of Huaxia. At this moment, Asakura No not only showed no remorse for causing the death of Xu Biao’s daughter, Xu Ying, through violence but was even unabashedly fearless...

All of this finally enraged Ye Fan!

Whoosh!

Ye Fan’s voice, as if carrying some kind of magic, instantly caused everyone in the hall including Asakura Taiichi and Asakura No to turn their gazes toward him.

"Who is he?"

At that moment, apart from the students who had gone to the airport the day before yesterday to welcome the delegation from the Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University, all other students harbored this doubt in their hearts.

Could he really be a Magician?

At the same time, Asakura Taiichi couldn’t help but secretly ask himself.

The day before yesterday, he had suddenly lost focus and became distracted, suspecting that Ye Fan was a Magician causing trouble, but he also felt it unreasonable for a mere coachman like Ye Fan to be a rare Magician.

However, now, hearing Ye Fan’s unmistakable words, he began to waver again.

Because he felt it was very unreasonable for a coachman to say such a thing in this situation, and the tone Ye Fan used when speaking to Su Jindi seemed very odd!

"Just a servant, and yet so audacious; are you tired of living?"

Immediately, without waiting for Asakura Taiichi to figure out a reason, in the ring, Asakura No spoke, appearing supremely arrogant.

"It’s you who are tired of living!"

Asakura No had been fearlessly arrogant from the start, and now he dared to speak rudely to Ye Fan, driving Su Jindi to complete fury. With a loud roar, he took a step forward.

Slap!

With one step forward, his power burst forth, and a footprint appeared on the stage.

"Uh..."

This sudden scene instantly caused the students from the Affiliated Middle School of Tokyo University to shift their gazes from Ye Fan and look toward the ring.

Seeing Su Jindi stamping a footprint onto the ground of the ring, their pupils dilated, and their eyes revealed varying degrees of shock.

"Since you’re so eager to be beaten, I’ll first beat you into a dead dog, then teach that rude servant a lesson!"

Seeing Su Jindi stamping a footprint onto the ground of the ring and feeling his explosive anger, Asakura No was not only unafraid but even sneered.

Slap!

After his sneer, ignoring Asakura Taiichi stepping into the ring to declare the start of the match, Asakura No sprang forward, dashing rapidly toward Su Jindi.

He disregarded the rules of the martial arts exchange, launching an attack directly, and did not even take off his wooden sandals, which was the height of recklessness!

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Asakura No leaped several meters, turning his hand into a blade and slashing a Hand Blade toward Su Jindi.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As the Hand Blade slashed through, the wind roared, dispersing the air in front of it and sweeping toward Su Jindi.

"Good timing!"

Facing Asakura No’s ensuing slash, Su Jindi did not dodge; on the contrary, he rushed forward, clenched his right fist, and punched out!

Yanhuang Fist!

In this moment, Su Jindi, thoroughly infuriated, launched an attack with a simplified version of the Yanhuang Fist.

With the punch, Su Jindi resembled a soldier charging on an ancient battlefield, his expression ferocious, his eyes bloodshot, exploding with battle intent, completely disregarding life and death, determined to kill his opponent!

What?

Sensing Su Jindi’s sudden surge of insane battle intent and realizing that Su Jindi was going all out from the beginning, Asakura No’s heart trembled slightly, regretting having taken things too lightly and not using the renowned ’Beichen One-Sword Style’ saber technique of the Japanese cultivation world.

However—

Regrets aside, with the situation urgent, it was already too late for Asakura No to change tactics, and he had no choice but to brace himself and clash head-on with Su Jindi!

Bang!

The next moment.

Su Jindi’s punch collided with the incoming Hand Blade. The power contained in his right fist erupted like a volcano, instantaneously exploding on impact with the power within Asakura No’s Hand Blade.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

The two powers collided violently like two torrents, generating a piercing sonic boom.

After the sonic boom, Asakura No’s body was sent flying backwards, his right wrist cracked open, blood gushing incessantly.

Asakura No was injured!

This result completely surprised the teachers and students of the Affiliated Middle School of Tokyo University.

In the stands, they widened their eyes, staring at the flying Asakura No, their shocked expressions seeming to ask: How could Asakura No possibly be wounded by a single move from the opponent?

"Good!"

"Way to go, Su Jindi!"

"Kill the little Japanese!"

The response to the teachers and students of the Affiliated Middle School of Tokyo University was a crazed cheer.

In the stands, the students from the Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University, as if injected with adrenaline, suddenly stood up from their seats, brandishing their fists, and roaring loudly.

They were cheering for Su Jindi this way while also venting their anger!

Sensing the pain in his wrist and feeling the turmoil of his internal energies, hearing the shouts from the students of the Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University, Asakura No’s face turned deathly pale, his guts nearly turning green with regret.

If he had used the renowned "Beichen One-Sword Style" of the Japan Cultivation World right from the start, there would have been no chance of getting injured, let alone being at a disadvantage.

However—

In this world, there is no medicine for regret.

Just as Asakura No was regretting his arrogance and underestimation, Su Jindi did not hesitate; seizing the moment, he darted towards Asakura No like an arrow released from its bow.

Strike while the enemy is sick, take their life!

Though Su Jindi lacked extensive combat experience, he had plenty of street fighting experience and knew that in a fight, you must press on decisively without giving the opponent any chance.

So fast!

Feeling Su Jindi’s rapidly approaching presence, Asakura No’s heart shook, and his face drastically changed!

Shoo!

At the same time, Asakura Taiichi’s expression also changed—Su Jindi’s speed took him by surprise as well, far exceeding the speed expected of a Second-Level Ninja (Postnatal Great Success Realm)!

He didn’t ponder why Su Jindi was so fast but instead bellowed suddenly, "Stop!"

With the shout, he moved!

Asakura Taiichi did not wait for Su Jindi to catch up with Asakura No, but swiftly moved towards Asakura No.

Hmm?

Upon seeing this, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, his consciousness stirring, and a thought acted on the Xuan Ye Flying Blade hidden in his sleeve—should Asakura Taiichi dare to make a move against Su Jindi, he would immediately launch the Xuan Ye Flying Blade to assassinate Asakura Taiichi!

With his current strength, to drive the flying knife into an assassination that even Emperor Bai, comparable to a Gang Qi Introduction Realm Overlord Level, could not fend against, killing Asakura Taiichi would be no different from crushing an ant!

"I haven’t even announced the start of the match, what are you rushing for?"

Immediately, before Ye Fan could deploy his Xuan Ye Flying Blade, Asakura Taiichi swooped onto the stage, shielding Asakura No and shouted angrily at Su Jindi.

Su Jindi, having no choice, stopped in his tracks and stabilized his stance, his face full of anger as he stared at Asakura Taiichi, "Clearly, he struck first; now that you see him injured and at a disadvantage, you intervene to stop me. You Japanese really have no shame!"

"Japanese are so damn shameless!"

"Are you trying to bully us by having two fight against one?"

"Do you really think we Huaxia people are easy to bully?"

Not only was Su Jindi furious, but also the students from the Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University in the audience, who roared like enraged lions at Asakura Taiichi on the stage, with some completely blinded by rage, trying to rush out into the corridor to stand by Su Jindi in the fight.

Facing the roaring students of the Dong Hai Foreign Language University, the thousands of students from the Affiliated Middle School of Tokyo University in the audience seats were silent as the grave.

At that moment, their mouths were clamped shut tighter than a virgin’s legs!

Because they all knew very well that their side was at fault and truly lacked the confidence to argue back.

Even the observers from the Affiliated Middle School of Tokyo University knew the score, let alone Asakura Taiichi and his nephew, Asakura No?

On the stage, Asakura Taiichi had a particularly awful expression, feeling worse than swallowing a fly while eating!

However—

As uncomfortable as he was, he believed it was all worth it.

Because he knew that if he hadn’t intervened just in time to stop Su Jindi, Su Jindi would have definitely caught up with Asakura No.

Because of his arrogance and underestimation, Asakura No was not only injured but also had unstable qi in his body, completely incapable of withstanding Su Jindi’s pursuit.

And now, by stopping Su Jindi, he had given Asakura No a chance to breathe.

"Both contestants return to your positions and wait till I announce the start of the match before you continue."

Asakura Taiichi, completely ignoring the roars of Su Jindi and the students of Dong Hai Foreign Language University Affiliated Middle School, put on a serious face and stated, "If any one of you acts without waiting for my announcement, that will count as a forfeit!"

"Shameless!"

"Faceless!"

Hearing Asakura Taiichi’s words again, the students of Dong Hai Foreign Language University immediately burst out in furious cursing, their emotions highly charged.

Crack!

On the stage, Su Jindi was so angry he was shaking all over, his fists cracking loudly, feeling like he could beat up Asakura Taiichi right there.

"You can shamelessly halt the match to give your worthless nephew a chance to catch his breath and stabilize his qi."

At that moment, Ye Fan spoke coldly, "But next time, you’d better not interfere with the match, and definitely do not try to strike at Jindi."

"What... what did you say?"

Stunned by Ye Fan’s words, the already frustrated Asakura Taiichi, found a target for his anger and growled at Ye Fan.

"Jindi, don’t be impulsive, keep your calm. With your combat power, even if you give that Little Japan a hundred chances, the result won’t change!"

Paying no heed to Asakura Taiichi’s growl, Ye Fan spoke to Su Jindi.

"Huff~"

Hearing Ye Fan’s words, Su Jindi, like doused with a bucket of cold water, suddenly calmed down. He no longer glared at Asakura Taiichi but looked disdainfully at Asakura No, sneering, "Someone like you, who only knows how to hide behind others and cower like a turtle, dares to call others cowards, that’s truly laughable!"

"You..."

Su Jindi’s words pierced Asakura No’s heart like a needle, targeting his soft spot, making him rage yet unable to retort, only fiercely bellowing, "Huaxia monkey, you won’t have any chance next!"

"Give you a hundred chances, the result won’t change."

Su Jindi sneered, using Ye Fan’s words in response, understanding that Ye Fan hadn’t stepped in to help just now not because he didn’t care about his safety, but because he wanted to leave the venting opportunity to him.

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